Mo Li's shocked face fell in the eyes of everyone who left the alliance, but it surprised them.

Since they met Mo Li, in the past year, Mo Li has never been unfazed by things, and has never shown such obvious emotional changes.

Who is this man?

Everyone who left the alliance couldn't help but look at this strange young man in confusion.

"You ......"

Suddenly, Li Motian frowned, and seemed to vaguely feel that the young man in front of him was a little familiar.

The young man looked at Li Motian, and the smile in the face of Mo Li disappeared: "Brother Li is a noble person, and the two of us met not long ago." ”

Li Motian's pupils shrank, "It's you, Bufan!"

The young man's face continued to enlarge in his heart, and he finally remembered who this young man was.

The third on the initial list, the mysterious figure who suppressed the moon spirit, Bufan!

Among the group that Li Motian was in, this Bu Fan was in the group with him, and he was one of the seven people who withstood the hundred thousand cold blows.

It's just that at that time, Li Motian was immersed in the power of Baiqian Leng, and he didn't care too much about the rest of the people who survived, so he didn't have any impression of Bufan.

It was only when the final quota was determined that Boufan's fourth-place result surprised him slightly, and the appearance of Bufan's name also surprised him even more, so he had some impressions of Bufan.

It's just that after getting the quota, it was immediately the baptism of the pillar of light, and he quickly forgot about it, and he didn't remember it again until now.

Chen Yun's eyes flashed, what was the matter with this mysterious Bufan coming to their alliance.

After all, he is one of the most talented people in the Eastern Regions, except for Mo Li and Bai Qianleng, there is no younger generation in the Eastern Regions who is more talented than him.

Several people looked at Mo Li, looking at the appearance just now, Bu Fan should have come to look for Mo Li.

The look of shock on Mo Li's face slowly subsided, and he whispered to everyone: "This is my ...... Brothers. ”

He didn't say friends, he said brothers.

Everyone's hearts moved slightly, and they looked at the young man in front of them solemnly.

They know Mo Li's temperament quite well and know the weight of this sentence.

A smile flashed in Bu Fan's eyes, he knew that no matter where he was, no matter how the identities of the two changed, the friendship between Mo Li and him would never change.

"How did you get to ......?"

Mo Li had a smile on his face, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Although Mo Li didn't finish speaking, Bu Fan knew very well what Mo Li was talking about.

He said softly, "I'm from here, and I came back with a little trick. ”

There was a glint in his gaze, as if to say something.

Mo Li nodded slightly: "Are they okay?"

A trace of warm remembrance flashed in his eyes, and pictures of Wanjian Mountain appeared in his mind.

That's right, this Bu Fan in front of him is the person who came out of Wanjian Mountain with Mo Li, the person who founded the Heavenly Gate with Mo Li, and the person who resisted the night clouds and grew together with Mo Li.

He, Bufan, is Meng Bufan.

"They're all nice, they just miss you so much. ”

Meng Bufan is still as plain as water, and only when facing Mo Li and a few people, will he occasionally show a hint of a smile.

At this time, he also sighed a little, and when he returned to the Central Continent to participate in the Dragon and Phoenix List, he saw Mo Li's name, and Mo Li's name directly suppressed Bai Qianleng and became the first place, which made him both surprised and deserved.

What Mo Li's talent is, he knows best.

He believed that if it weren't for the harsh environment in the Eastern Continent, Mo Li's achievements would be far more than that. If Mo Li had grown up in the Middle Continent, Meng Bufan would not have dared to imagine how high Mo Li's current achievements were.

Of course, he is also extremely confident in himself, and he believes that there is no one in the world who can convince him so much except Mo Li, and no one can establish such a deep friendship with him.

Mo Li suddenly fell silent, his face a little stunned.

He originally wanted to say goodbye to them after the battle with the Blood Ancestor and then go to the Middle Continent, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by that evil thing, so he came directly to the Middle Continent.

Maybe in the hearts of everyone in Wanjian Mountain, after Mo Li entered the space black hole, his life and death were uncertain, and he was extremely worried about his safety, and even the vast majority of people should think that he was dead.

As if seeing what Mo Li was thinking, Meng Bufan said softly: "Don't worry, they don't believe that you are dead, Su Yuechan even swore to find you, crazy cultivation to improve her strength, she said that even if you search the ends of the earth, you must be found, Wang Fan They are also working hard, no one believes that you died like this." ”

Mo Li's nose was slightly sour, and he smiled slightly: "This group of guys ......"

Meng Bufan glanced at the people who left the alliance with a confused face, and said softly: "You actually joined the alliance." ”

Mo Li chuckled and said, "These are all my friends, Chen Yun, Li Motian, Tang Xiaoyu ......"

Mo Li introduced a few people from the alliance to Meng Bufan in turn, and then he introduced several people: "You have all heard of his name, his name is ...... Bouvan. ”

Mo Li didn't say Meng Bufan's real name, he knew that Meng Bufan must have his intention to hide his name.

Lin Wu nodded kindly at Meng Bufan: "The friend of the young sect master is our friend!"

Meng Bufan's heart was shocked, and he looked at Mo Li with some shock.

What did he hear, Young Sect Master?

The disciple who left the alliance called Mo Li the young sect master!

With such a strong force in the alliance, Mo Li turned out to be the successor in the future!

The most important thing is that Meng Bufan knew that Mo Li had only been in the Central Continent for two or three years, how did he go from a native of the Eastern Continent to a young sect master of such a force as the Alliance?

Mo Li nodded slightly at Meng Bufan, he knew what Meng Bufan was thinking.

Meng Bufan exhaled slightly, and his face calmed down.

No matter how bizarre things fall on Mo Li, he will take it for granted.

Mo Li glanced at Meng Bufan, his eyes flashing slightly: "Your progress ...... It's a bit big. ”

Meng Bufan hid his aura and had special means, even with Mo Li's powerful soul power, it was difficult to see through, so Mo Li could only vaguely perceive that Meng Bufan's realm did not seem to be lower than him.

Just this conclusion shocked Mo Li.

You must know that when he left the Eastern Continent, Meng Bufan's strength was only in the Spirit Wheel Realm, and in just a few years, he directly reached the point where he was not inferior to him.

Mo Li's own cultivation has been extremely fast, it is almost difficult for anyone to compare with him, Meng Bufan's cultivation speed has been faster than Mo Li's in just a few years, how can he not be shocked.

Meng Bufan shook his head, didn't explain anything, just a trace of gloom flashed on his face.

Mo Li's heart sank, and he suddenly found that Meng Bufan's body was shrouded in a layer of fog.

Mo Li didn't care about Meng Bufan's identity and strength, he was just worried about Meng Bufan.

Da!

Da!

Da!

Two footsteps suddenly sounded, and Mo Li and the others looked intently.

An old figure and a middle-aged man's figure slowly came into everyone's eyes.